Growing up as a working class girl in the Welsh valleys and being a teenage runaway, I have come to appreciate the finer things in life. There are certain things I will not compromise on- my peleton, my Hush coatigan, Grensons, vintage clothing.
However, I'm a working class girl at heart and I'll never not love a cheap crisp. A spendy crisp is too try hard, too Tory, too Abigail's Party. Walkers Prawn Cocktail is 70s middle class dinner party- I was the girl at the Bowie concert eating every last bite of beef monster munch with a licked finger while brushing the crumbs off my Levi's vintage cut offs. Cheese and onion just clashes too much with a red lip and Chanel no. 5. A monster munch girl is spicy, fun, uncompromising, she'll leave your eyes watering and you'll be hungry for more. One packet just won't do. And like all the best people, beef monster munch is vegetarian.